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I love the way Anna touches herself, with this gentle curiosity, almost like she’s looking for something. Part of masturbation tends to be a sense of familiarity, an easy, almost automatic knowledge of how your own body works and what you like. But that can work against you, if it means you never discover new things. Anna, here, gives me the sense that new pleasures are always waiting for her, her searching fingers opening up new possibilities.

Wasn’t it just recently, that we were chatting over on the forums about how hot it would be to get a glimpse of what contributors are watching to get off? Well, IFM members, you asked, and Cassie delivered. The meta, mirror feeling of it is intoxicating – me watching Cassie, Cassie watching her. Endless voyeurism, infinite stimulation.

From the first, I was swept away by Abella’s sensuality, a tide of just luscious energy rolling off her movements and the subtle way she moves her lips. It’s such a joy to watch the waves of arousal flow through her body, visible in her lifting hips, her arching feet and calves, her pout and the long, slow breaths she takes, easing herself deeply, deeply in.

Mylah in bokeh, and coming into focus, is something I’ll never grow tired of – the soft blonde fuzziness of her, the blurred boundaries between her body and the world, sharpening slowly back into her familiar, and so welcome form – yes. Between that, and her oh-so-detailed, and innovative, application of suntan lotion, this video is Mylah heaven. You’re welcome.

I wonder if we could harness all of this incredible simmering energy for some kind of renewable electricity revolution. Imagine that – a world powered by orgasms like Wyllow’s, the transcendent energy of a woman’s arousal. It’s an infinite source, sustainable, natural and gorgeous. I’d never turn my lights off.

Catherine’s seamless transition as she relates her tales of flood and destruction, attraction and desire, just represents her perfectly to me. Catherine is natural force in her own right, implacable as a wall of water, powerful as the wind. That coffee boy doesn’t stand a chance. But I love seeing her go deeper here, too, tussling with her body, showing us more. The vulnerability of it, the struggle, the open need – it’s even hotter to me, this way.

Anna T is so generous with her smooth, slow attention to her sex, lending herself perfectly to the Up Close format. There’s no doubt about wanting to be close to her, as close as I can get – her incredible curves, the soft squeeze and bends of her body, and the adoring way she has with herself all contribute to an intense feeling of arousal, which only grows the longer I spend looking at her.

The grace and comfort here almost belies the deep intensity of this act, this incredible act of trust and expansiveness, the elegance of Stefine’s taking. It’s just so incredibly comfortable, Stefine on her belly, her hips supported by pillows, her back arched to welcome Napoleon’s smooth, gentle-fast fingering, and all is right and good. “How many fingers?” she asks. “How many do you want?” … ”All of them.” All of them.

It’s something astounding about human sexuality, that the faces we make for extreme pleasure are so similar to those we make in consternation or pain. I wonder how and why this is? Whatever the reason, it’s a delight to see - the tense brow of Cassie’s stressed paperwork giving way to the tension of needing to come, and all of it, in the end, collapsing into the perfect relaxation of post-orgasmic bliss.

Carmen’s flushed face keeps drawing me back in, over and over despite the thousand other gorgeous places to rest my gaze in these moments. There’s something bee-stung about her – a full and swollen, a bursting, a river just so nearly about to overflow its banks. As her arousal increases, so does this effect, the water tension rising, rising, rising, until I would do anything to see her spill forth.

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